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DANIEL

“Who did you text?”

Hannah, who’s still focused on her phone, stands at my side just outside the door that leads to the field.

As soon as it lights up with a response, she tugs the door open and saunters away. “Security. I told them a VIP wants to get on the field and asked for complete privacy. Told him to shut down the cameras for the next thirty minutes.”

I chase after her, heart racing. “They’ll really do that?”

Hannah giggles, the sound floating into the night air. “Guess we’ll find out.” She peers over her shoulder as she tugs on the zipper of her dress. “Think you can make me come before our thirty minutes is up, Playboy?”

Her voice is sexy as fuck, raspy and taunting.

I chase after her as she strides toward the field. “Oh, there’s no question whether I can. It’s a question of how many times, dream girl. And the answer is however many you want.”

She glances at the field. “An orgasm a base?”

Fuck. Dick thickening, I toss my shirt toward home plate and drop my pants. “You’re on.” When her dress falls to the green grass and she stands in nothing but a pair of nude panties, her breasts heavy, nipples pebbled, I rush her, and with my handson the globes of her ass, pick her up. Without stopping, I run toward first base. It’s dark, but the night sky provides enough ambient light to make out most of the details of the empty stadium.

When we hit first base, I press my lips to hers and sink to the ground. The second my ass hits the base, I roll her hips over my hard cock.

“Oh god, that feels good.” Hands clutching my shoulders, she moves her pelvis to the rhythm I set. “My nipples,” she moans, straightening and pressing her chest forward.

I shake my head. “First base is kissing only, pretty girl. So ride me while I make out with you. I’m gonna make you come like this.”

Eyes lit up, she glances around the field. Yeah, she’s figured out my plan.

Cuffing her neck, I bring her mouth to mine. As I lick at her lips, devouring her needy moans, she doesn’t slow her movements. Never have I ever dreamed of fucking around on a baseball field, but already, this is one of the hottest experiences of my life. She’s already soaked her panties and through my boxers. The sensation is fucking euphoric, but I’m trying hard not to get too swept away. I refuse to come until I’m inside her and we’re at home base. When she whimpers and throws her head back, I pull her pelvis against mine with more force. Cheeks flushed, tits swollen, she babbles through her orgasm. She’s still chanting when I’m on my feet again and carrying her toward second base so I can touch her magnificent tits. The instant I’m on the ground again, I suck one perfect peak into my mouth.

She hisses out a curse. “Holy fuck. That’s—holy shit,Daniel.”My name is a long, drawn-out whine.

Feeling fucking unstoppable, I clutch her by the waist and flick her nipple with my tongue.

“Oh my god. Don’t stop. I think I can come like this.”

“Yeah, you can.” I nip at her other nipple.

She yelps, her head falling back. “I swear pregnancy is worth it just for the way my tits feel right now.”

I love her like this. Uninhibited. Taking what she wants. Chasing her orgasm. Fuck, her attitude alone is enough to have me dangerously close to embarrassing myself again. Forget how gorgeous she looks while she does it.

She rolls her hips again, her knees coated in the orange dust from the baseline.

“Look at you getting dirty, chasing your orgasm.” I flick one nipple with my tongue while pinching the other one. “Work for it, baby. Ride me and let me lick it up when we get to third base.”

Back bowed, she cries out, and as she goes over the edge, I alternate between her nipples, lapping and sucking and nipping, relishing the way her legs shake. When she drops her head to my chest, heaving breaths in and out, I jump up and run.

At third base, I lay her down in the dirt and get on my knees for her, pulling her panties off and throwing them toward the outfield.

She lets her thighs fall open and watches me, waiting. “Please, Daniel. Please suck my clit right now.”

I don’t make her wait for my mouth. She’s glistening, and I’m hungry. With my hands beneath her ass, I pull her closer and lap at her sweet pussy. “Fuck, you taste good.”

She bucks her hips, chasing the pressure, so I use one hand to roll her clit while the other holds her up. “Oh god,” she whimpers. “You are a fucking god with that tongue.”

Pride swells inside me. I love getting this woman off. I live to bring her pleasure.

As her pussy begins to flutter, I spear her with two fingers, giving her something to grip while she rides out her third orgasm of the night. “That’s it, baby. Come all over my fingers.” Good fucking god. My cock pulses, my every muscle coiling tight. Thiswoman will be the death of me. “Make a mess. Fuck, you’re the hottest woman I’ve ever met.”

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